The building was in shambles. Bedrock scattered the area, the roof caved in,and a body long forgotten hanging precariously on the edge, as if at any moment it would slip into the oblivion of a lost town.
In the distance, I heard the shouts of my comrades, and the animalistic roar of a Titan. From the point I was at, you couldn't really tell who was winning, and only the sounds could conjure up an imagination full of nightmares and chaotic distribution. You think by now, we would've grown used to the sounds of pounding feet and the smashing of buildings. But each time, it was as if it was the first. Nothing could change the cringe or horror t